Xu Qinghuan Fu Huai

The porridge was finally ready. Xu Qinghuan poured two bowls and walked out, only to find Fu Yan時 wasn't there!,Xu Qinghuan hurriedly shook her head, trying to pull her burned hand back, "It's okay! It's just a small burn.",He could allow for happy reunions, yet in his words there seemed to be a hint of indulgence and helplessness...。